
NYC is full of random moments.
Thursday night I went to Chelsea to view some gallery openings with a meet up group I belong to
As we were walking to the last gallery on a quiet Chelsea street, as far West as Manhattan goes, someone came up to us explaining that he loved NY and he is from Japan and he has an exhibit in NY on Saturday, inviting us to come. I asked him if he had a flier or card, or something with his opening's information, so I could attend if it fit my schedule.
I took the post card, and went on my way.
Fast forward to Saturday,
I had no plans Saturday night, and decided to stop by the opening, say hi, and see his art.
I went, brought D and another friend along,
the
artist remembered me
was so happy I actually showed up
which made me smile that NYC
is so random at times.
Then, as I was about to leave, he handed me a small drawing, signed it, and told me to keep it in case he becomes famous one day.
Again, I smiled.
I love NY
Taken February 6th, 2010